Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 798: Conflict

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"My wife and I are now submitting to Young Master Qin," Yang Tianyi said calmly. "If you want to kill Young Master Qin, you'll have to get past the two of us first."

"What? You two are actually submitting to this boy?!"

It felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded out of nowhere in the minds of the crowd.

Everyone was in an uproar, exchanging looks of disbelief, unable to believe what they had just heard.

"Yang Tianyi, you must be joking, right? You, as the prodigy of the Yin-Yang Race, it's already enough that you submit to the Human Race, but to a Supreme Saint cultivator?" a voice rang out.

Yang Tianyi and his wife remained silent, responding to the crowd's questions with their silence.

Now, everyone could see that this was no joke.

It was true—Yang Tianyi and Yin Canyue were indeed submitting to Qinchuan.

After a long silence, a cultivator burst into loud laughter: "Hahaha, this is fascinating, truly fascinating. A Great Emperor powerhouse bows and scrapes to a Supreme Saint ant. Yang Tianyi and Yin Canyue, you two are truly unparalleled in the ages. Perhaps, no one will ever compare to the two of you again!"

The remaining dozen or so cultivators also burst into raucous laughter, their mockery evident in their words.

In the Cultivation World, it was a severe loss of face to submit to another of the same realm, and now, these two from the Yin-Yang Race were actually bowing to a Supreme Saint cultivator of a lower realm, something unheard of by all present.

Moreover, once this news spread, the two would be ridiculed by cultivators for generations to come.

"Hmph, Yang Tianyi, by bowing to a Supreme Saint ant, you are not worthy of my Feathered Clan!"

A woman with wings on her back, though hers were pure white and holy, looked on with disdain and contempt.

Despite being called the Yin-Yang Race, they were still broadly considered part of the Feathered Clan.

"Tian Yu, it seems your Feather Clan has really lost face this time," the Blood God Child jeered nearby, also surprised by the submission of the two from the Yin-Yang Race to Qinchuan.

"You need not mock us. Since we've entered this Divine Tomb, none of you will escape. The difference is that they have merely submitted to me and still possess basic dignity. But you all will eventually be fit only to become my slaves!"

Qinchuan stood still, his eyes narrowed, speaking with utter calmness.

Hearing Qinchuan's words, Jun Hao, Lin Li, Fairy Xiao Meng, and the others laughed even harder.

"Haha, Qinchuan, I thought you were a genius with exceptional talents, but it seems I was wrong. You are not any sort of bright and prodigious genius, but a lunatic fool," Jun Hao said, shaking his head.

"Hahaha, this kid, he really talks big, thinking he can take us as slaves?!"

"Hahaha!"

For a moment, the entrance of the Divine Mansion was filled with laughter.

"Boom!"

Just then, the skies above the Divine Mansion suddenly roared to life as the Heavenly Fire blazed up, beautiful runes flowing around the Divine Mansion like golden rainbows.

"Something's wrong, someone inside the Divine Mansion has received the Fire Element inheritance!"

Ji Huo'er had accepted the Divine Race's inheritance and made a new breakthrough, causing subtle changes to the Fire Element laws.

This change was recognized by the Blood God Child.

He let out a subdued shout, his eyes a deep green, as though they were an abyss ready to suck in souls.

"Enter the Divine Mansion first, break the inheritance inside!" the Blood God Child said, his body surrounded by fresh red blood that transformed into a filthy blood mass, rushing toward the Divine Mansion's gate. novelbuddy.cσ๓

"Hurry into the Divine Mansion, seize the inheritance!"

Jun Hao also reacted, thinking to himself, no longer paying attention to Qinchuan. Now, the Fire Element inheritance was the top priority.

Fairy Xiao Meng moved her feet, which bore a tortoiseshell pattern, and floated ethereally toward the Divine Mansion as well.

"Kill!"

At this moment, all living beings and cultivators were intently watching the Divine Mansion's gates, wanting to be the first to rush in and seize the fortunes within.

As for Qinchuan standing in front of the Divine Mansion's doors, everyone simply disregarded him. After all, he was a dead man walking, and killing him would be a matter of waving a hand.

More than ten cultivators each displayed their movement techniques, charging over fiercely.

"Block them," Qinchuan commanded, standing still, unyielding.

Yang Tianyi, Yin Canyue, and Li Kaitian sprang into action. War spears, yin-yang divine disks, and divine skills filled the sky. They stood at the entrance of the Divine Mansion, confronting the crowd.

"Yang Tianyi, Yin Canyue, I advise the two of you not to interfere, or you will bear the consequences."

Jun Hao, the divine progeny, didn't take the two of them seriously. While berating, his footsteps didn't stop as he charged directly towards the Divine Mansion.

In his view, even with the two talents of the Yin-Yang Race and an unknown cultivator from the Lower Realm, they couldn't stop the steps of the dozen or so living beings.

"There's no need for idle talk. If you want to enter the Divine Mansion, you'll have to get past me first!" With a Long Saber in hand, Li Kaitian thrust forward, like a dragon in the void, hissing and roaring, emitting waves of tremors, terrifyingly powerful.

"How utterly overconfident. Since you are all so eager to die, I will fulfill your wish!" Jun Hao, the divine progeny, the Blood Progeny, and the two-headed lion reacted the fastest and were also at the forefront.

Secret techniques flew in all directions, Dao Magic interwoven in the void, Runes filled the space, brilliant divine lights intertwined, igniting a fierce battle instantly.

"Zi Yang, what are you doing?"

Elsewhere, Zi Yang had also activated his divine skills, intercepting Fairy Xiao Meng and several others.

Zi Yang's sudden move once again took everyone by surprise.

"Why are you stopping us from entering the Divine Mansion?" Fairy Xiao Meng's voice was clear and melodious, like a songbird, but full of confusion and doubt.

Zi Yang remained silent; he naturally couldn't admit he had been reduced to Qinchuan's servant.

Though he didn't speak, the divine skills in his palm shone even brighter. He turned into a dazzling purple sun, divine power surging tumultuously, standing guard at the entrance of the Divine Mansion, forbidding anyone from taking a step forward.

"This guy, he seems to be obeying that kid Qinchuan, blocking us from entering the Divine Mansion!"

Finally, a cultivator noticed the flaw and spoke up.

"Zi Yang, unless my memory fails me, wasn't it Qinchuan who killed your brother, Zi Tong? Why are you helping him now?" One of the Upper Realm cultivators called out sharply, sensing something odd.

Zi Yang's expression turned ferocious. He would have been better off had these people not mentioned his brother. But now that they had, his anger intensified even more.

It wasn't just because of Zi Tong's death; it was because he was forced into servitude under Qinchuan, filling him with extreme rage.

However, he was now bound by a Divine Soul Contract and didn't even dare to harbor any resentment towards Qinchuan.

At this moment, his only choice was to fight with all his might. Runes sparkled brightly as he unleashed his terrifying energy to suppress Fairy Xiao Meng, venting all his anger on the people before him.

He even harbored a mad thought; he wanted Qinchuan to make all these cultivators his slaves, which would then give him some satisfaction.

Without a word, thinking this, he radiated majestic purple light, his great sun rotating, driving back Fairy Xiao Meng.

"This man is insane. There's no need to bother with him, just kill him outright!" Fairy Xiao Meng said in a low voice.

At this moment, above the void, the clashing of weapons resounded in the ears as over a dozen people fought fiercely.

War spears, Dharma disks, Spirit Swords, Long Sabers—various types of magical treasures shone brightly, and the two-headed lion roared, conjuring a colossal Heaven-Earth Dharma Aspect in the void.

At this moment, everyone unleashed their full arsenals.

Li Kaitian alone held his ground against more than a dozen enemies, while others like Yin Canyue and Yang Tianyi confronted the remaining opponents.

At this moment, a delicate balance was somehow reached between the two sides, and neither could overcome the other.

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